Monday, June 25, 2007

L and I have been camping at Big Sur for the last 4 years. This year I brought home a souvenir that I have never had before in the form of Poison Oak. In case you are not familiar with it (leaves of three, let it be).

While Young Son has been exposed to the joys of poison oak numerous times, this is my first experience with it. Frankly, I thought that I was immune. Even now, I can hear Mother Nature laughing maniacally at me. Anyway- so far it seems to be limited to the back of my left calf. Let's hope it stays there and I don't end up looking like this...